‘Look at me!’ you say bringing me back to you, to your eyes, so caring, so beautiful in their color, a greenish blue that reminds me of mountain l...ke in Colorado. You slip your fingers down towards my opening, gathering my juices as you go. You stop before penetrating and lift my chin with your other hand. You kiss me and open my mouth with your tongue as you slide your finger inside of my pussy. I moan but you muffle it with your mouth, your tongue deep inside me as your finger starts to fuck. As you watch, entranced, you feel otherworldly, as if you are part of a novel or a movie. As your slowly adjusting eyes begin to make out more clearly the shapes in the shadows, you become fascinated by the movements of the couple. They are caressing, stroking, kissing but their motions seem to be all one – a connected symphony of individual notes of passion. Now you can make out their hands from the shadows that slide across their bodies, changing shape as they follow the contours. You breathe. . the only downside was Robin’s chest was modest enough that she couldn’t have much cleavage. That being said the girl still look good enough to eat, especially when Samantha did up her hair and touched her up with some make up.Jax’s friend had told them about a great restaurant in the area and since it wasn’t far and the temperature was just right they walked. As expected, dinner was great. Right afterwards they hopped a cab and went to one of the hottest clubs in Daytona. It seemed Jax’s. "Lynn did as ordered, and tried to relax, just sitting there on the couchand waiting, with Mr. Sam holding his hand as if he were a child, andstaring at him, smiling. Finally the old man said, "Are you wearinglipstick?" Yes, sir." Only women do that." He looked at Lynn, letting it sink in. "Do youknow any men who wear lipstick?" Maybe movie stars or actors on Broadway?" This is not Hollywood or New York. So why are you wearing it???I--I just like the way it feels. My lips feel nourished. .